"Look at how?"

After writing, he grabbed the book in his hand and spread it in front of Duan Zhengxian: "The third panic: If there is nothing to be changed, then it will be the story of the Fire Lin Sword from now on."

"Okay, okay!"

After reading what Lin Dong wrote, Duan Zhengxian nodded repeatedly with satisfaction, but soon he asked in confusion: "If the Huolin Sword is the third most frightened, then the first two..."

"You don't have to know."

Lin Dong put the booklets into the bookcase, stood up and walked out. When he walked to the cave, he turned around and smiled: "From today on your own, your destiny will be controlled by yourself. I will not interfere in what to do."

Where is the sword technique?

Duan Zhengxian stretched out his hand, but in the end he didn't dare to speak.

First, he was afraid of Lin Dong, and second, he felt that he could be considered invincible in the world by grasping the Huolin Sword.

Whoosh!

Bang!

However.

At this moment, a book flew over, and at the same time, there was another sentence.

"This is what I teach you about your sword technique. Practice it well. Don't lose the reputation of this sword, and don't let this sword technique cover the dust."

this time.

Lin Dong left completely.

Duan Zhengxian walked to the book impatiently, and even in Lingyun Cave, he couldn't even care about his presence, and he hurriedly started to read it.

...

"Is Twelve panicked? It's quite interesting."

On the other side.

Lin Dong, who walked out of Lingyun Cave, looked at the Leshan River that had begun to fade, and his originally frown slowly dissipated: "Bai Xiao Kuangsheng, it turns out to be me... It's quite good."

"Um……"

"Next, we should find the other nine people to panic. What is it?"
Chapter completed!